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Bastet verses the Window
I was living in this house that had heaps of screen doors. (Glass windows that you slide open to get onto the veranda). Usually they are very dirty because people put their hands all over them - paw prints from cats, spiders webs, you name it.
So in my infinate wisdom (or stupidity) I decided to give the screen doors a great clean. Took me all day to do it. I scrubbed and polished (Bastet mind you was keeping an eye on the proceedings - you always need a good manager :D) until the windows came up like new.
The next day I was looking at my lovely clean windows when I heard *thunka thunka thunka * behind me. I watched Bastet running towards me at a rapid rate. I looked at her, I looked at what she was looking at through the window - this gorgous butterfly. Before I could catch her or stop her she lept at the butterfly through the nice clean window and ended up banging her head against the window!
I was laughing my head off - tears streaming down my eyes as poor little Bastet so scared scampered off to hide under the bed. She was like this furry pink ball. Every bit of hair stood on end. She came out a couple of hours later still furry and went tolook at the window. She had to do the inspect :D
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Oh Silly Bastet! You poor thing, you must have gotten a big fright when you bashed into the window!
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i was online when Edward decides to relieve himself....the box is about 6 feet away from the comp table....upon the completion of the purging of his bowels he begins his scratching and leaves the area... 2 seconds later the fragrant scent of kitty dung rises up to meet my nostrils
my first thought was of a bio attack in my own home!
i then realize that the cat was the culprit-MY OWN CAT IS
trying to kill me..holy cat poop.......the stink was unbearable.....
as i scrambled to finish my online conversation edward returned to his box and began to frantically scratch and scratch-the stench was so bad it offended him!!!!!
as the burning in my eyes and nose went away i scooped the offending load from the box and proceeded to rid the house of the cat's scat.....as i came back with the Arm and Hammer
deodorizer i spied eddie still frantically scratching his litter box....
he usually does his business and splits........but this night something foul was afoot and his return to the scene of the crime
was enough to make me laugh every time i think about it!
i suspect he now knows what he puts his dad thru!
